When the middle-aged woman's mood was completely stable, Song Feng drove her to the medicinal food restaurant.

The restaurant has been open for three months, and business is getting better and better every day.

Waiters and chefs receive skills training on a regular basis.

According to the work performance, the position and salary are promoted.

A good career promotion mechanism makes the restaurant employees full of energy and full of enthusiasm every day.

"Eldest sister, you wait for me here first, and I'll say hello to the person in charge here."

"She'll take care of your work and your accommodation."

The restaurant includes board and lodging, which just solves the problem of residence for middle-aged women after divorce.

Immediately, Song Feng called a foreman and asked her to take the middle-aged woman to familiarize herself with the environment here.

"Fang Tong, I have something to ...... What's wrong with you?"

Song Feng, as usual, directly pushed the door and entered the office.

was about to introduce the middle-aged woman, and found that Fang Tong was not in the right mood.

His eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Fang Tong lowered his head and wiped his eyes, forced out a smile and said, "What did you just say?"

Hearing this, Song Feng walked up to Fang Tong, looked at her carefully, and said, "Fang Tong, have you encountered something?"

"No, you're thinking too much, I'm fine, what can happen."

Fang Tong looked elsewhere and took the initiative to explain, "You mean I have strange eyes, right? I just blew in the sand, and I rubbed it hard to make my eyes red, you go on, what the hell is *** going on?"

"No, something must have happened to you, and it just happened."

Song Feng looked at the trash can at Fang Tong's feet and said, "If it's because of the sand in your eyes, what's going on with the paper ball in the trash can? You must have cried, and you cried."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Song Feng asked urgently.

"It's really fine."

The more Fang Tong avoided it, the more strange Song Feng felt.

Grabbing Fang Tong's hand, Song Feng said seriously: "We've known each other for a while, I treat you as a good friend, and I hope you can treat me as a good friend, what happened, you tell me, let's solve it together."

"Is there a problem with the business in the store, or is someone coming looking for trouble?"

"Song Feng, don't ask again, you can't solve this matter."

Fang Tong's voice trembled.

"You're in trouble."

Song Feng shook his head, pulled Fang Tong to sit on the sofa, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't care if I can solve it, tell me, what happened to you?"

"Even if the sky falls, two people support it, you are better than one person."

"Woo woo woo ......"

Hearing this, Fang Tong couldn't help but sob.

Song Feng gently patted Fang Tong's shoulder and comforted, "If you want to cry, cry as much as you want, and then talk to me when you're done crying."

Fang Tong cried heartbroken, as if his innocence had fallen.

This cry lasted for more than ten minutes.

Anyone who looks at it feels pitiful.

"I...... My dad became a murderer."

"Your father became a murderer?"

Song Feng was taken aback.

Subconsciously, it felt like it wasn't possible.

Fang Tong is not a local, his parents are farming in his hometown, and he has an honest personality.

Once, Song Feng came over to talk to Fang Tong about things, and happened to see Fang Tong on a video call with his parents.

Fang Tong's father and mother had a charitable face, and kept thanking Song Feng and thanking Song Feng for giving their daughter a chance.

Song Feng got up and left the office.

When he came back again, Song Feng had an extra towel in his hand.

He handed the towel to Fang Ti, and said in a soft voice, "You wipe your tears first, what is going on, you tell me carefully."

Song Feng felt that there might be something wrong with it.

Although I have only met Fang Tong's father

side, and still through video, but as the saying goes, each other is born from the heart.

Fang Tong's father was kind and kind-eyed, and he talked to himself in a big way.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who has the courage to kill.

Fang Tong wiped his tears while telling Song Feng what happened.

Early this morning, Fang Tong's father hurriedly went out.

A few hours later, the relevant departments notified Fang Tong's mother.

The husband has been arrested and detained for intentional homicide.

Fang Tong's father took the initiative to call and surrender, and when law enforcement officers from the relevant departments arrived at the scene, they saw a man lying in a pool of blood.

The man's body was full of wounds, and Fang Tong's father also had blood on his body.

He also had a knife in his hand.

The deceased died of blood loss and the wounds on his body were cut by a sharp object.

Fang Tong's father took the initiative to surrender, and the knife in his hand was the murder weapon.

The case is not complicated, and it is decided in this way.

The mother called Fang Tong and asked her daughter to hire a lawyer to go back quickly.

She did not believe that her husband was a murderer.

The husband didn't even dare to kill chickens, how could he kill someone.

Fang Tong, who heard the news, was like being struck by lightning.

Like her mother, she knows her father Fang Dahai's personality very well.

The deceased who was killed by Fang Dahai was a middle-aged villager who lived at the entrance of the village.

Usually, the two families move around a lot, and the relationship is good.

The murder weapon and the deceased found by law enforcement officers at the scene, Fang Tong's father confessed to whether he killed someone.

Everything seems so normal

Fang Tong, who was anxious, had already bought a ticket to go back.

If Song Feng had come a little late, he might have already left.

"I'll go back with you."

Song Feng looked at Fang Tong, who was raining pear blossoms, and saw a layer of red air mass on his forehead that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Red gas is coming, and the blood is light.

The appearance of this kind of vicious omen means that Fang Tong will not only be unable to clear his father's guilt when he returns to his hometown this time, but he is likely to encounter danger himself.

Of course, Song Feng wouldn't tell these things.

Fang Tong is worried now, and saying this will only make Fang Tong even more worried.

"Song Feng, I'm ......"

"Don't say anything, and if you're still a friend of mine, don't refuse help from a friend."

Song Feng asked Fang Tong to wait for him for a while.

After going out, Song Feng, as the boss, announced that the middle-aged woman would become a new employee in the store.

It was up to the foreman and manager to take her.

Secondly, Song Feng announced that Fang Tong would go on a business trip with him in the next two days.

If something happens, the foreman and manager of the store can't make up their minds.

I went to Cao Feiyan, president of Feiyan Group, to make a decision.

After arranging these tedious little things, Song Feng made a phone call to Wan Qingsong.

Wanjia has a private jet that can take off at any time.

Song Feng made up his mind and accompanied Fang Tong to deal with the case.

It's too late to buy a ticket on a temporary basis.

Fang Tong booked a ticket more than two hours later, and the plane was already full.

If he chooses to go over tomorrow, in case Fang Fang Tong encounters danger as soon as he arrives in his hometown, Song Feng has no chance to save it.

Ten minutes later, Song Feng pulled Fang Tong out of the door and got into the car.

Fang Tong was in a daze and was taken to a private airport by Song Feng.

A small passenger plane took off and sent the two to Fang Tong's hometown, which is more than 1,000 kilometers away from Xiangcheng.

The two left the airport, and Song Feng rented an off-road vehicle.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the SUV stopped in front of a rural farmhouse.